She was perfect
In her imperfections,
And in her flaws,
She survived through all her tough times alone,
She had a tough past,
But she smile through it,
Like a warrior after victory in a war.
She faced all the cruelties
Of the world on her own,
She believed in no guardian angel,
For she was a Goddess on her own,
She raised through her difficulties,
With the wings she wore,
She wore the crown of beauty,
And had a heart of gold,
She made a kingdom
Through the stones of her failures.
But one day
She got tired of everything and everyone around her,
She drank her potion
And went to a slumber sleep,
She journeyed to a world,
That awaits angels like her,
She was perfect,
In her imperfections.